Good timing. Cold and rainy last week.
I’m psyched; flying in Wednesday through Sunday to cover the music festival, and it looks like it’s supposed to be gorgeous the whole time.
Now if only I wasn’t going to miss Heather’s panel tomorrow …
(Don’t suppose you guys will still be in town Wednesday? I’d be happy to help you drink some of her share of the booze.)
You got here right at the tail end of the yuck. Missed the mountain laurels at their peak, though. (If you smell grape kool-aid while you’re walking around downtown, that’s the mountain laurels. Or maybe someone barfed up a jello shot. It could go either way this time of year.)
Good timing. Cold and rainy last week.
I’m psyched; flying in Wednesday through Sunday to cover the music festival, and it looks like it’s supposed to be gorgeous the whole time.
Now if only I wasn’t going to miss Heather’s panel tomorrow …
(Don’t suppose you guys will still be in town Wednesday? I’d be happy to help you drink some of her share of the booze.)
Yeah, be glad you weren’t here last week! Enjoy your visit to our fair city–a little blue oasis in the middle of the red state.
nobody likes a bragger, Jon
You got here right at the tail end of the yuck. Missed the mountain laurels at their peak, though. (If you smell grape kool-aid while you’re walking around downtown, that’s the mountain laurels. Or maybe someone barfed up a jello shot. It could go either way this time of year.)